Almighty Manor

Wan Hua, Xin Zhining's office, there was a sad cloud.

Xin Zhining has quit smoking for several days, and today he can't help it. He smoked cigarettes one by one, and soon he smoked half a box.

This requirement is really too high!

Wu Luo!

Xin Zhining is only a vice president, and his financial power is not independent.

And these 500 million are not used to buy land, nor to build or invest, but to pay protection fees!

That's right, it's the protection fee!

It's humiliating to say it!

What kind of domineering Wanhua is, the first real estate developer in the state, even a young man in his twenties holding his nose? Still have to pay a protection fee?

But if you do n’t pay it ...

Now the virtual city is already spreading wildly. Zhuang is about to enter the pension real estate. To be honest, not only the lakeside land is affected, but even Wanhua's stock price has been repeatedly frustrated.

The headquarters was very dissatisfied with Xin Zhining's decision-making and action capabilities.

In other places, Wanhua was calling for wind and rain. Why did it reach the virtual city and become a strong dragon?

Does it really answer that sentence, is the dragon shrinking and the snake coiling?

How can a small company whose assets are not even a part of Wanhua be so scary?

Why do such a small company dominate the business district of the virtual city?

Don't talk about others, even Xin Zhining couldn't understand it before he came to Xucheng and Zhuang not far away.

He probably understood now.

That is, no matter where you compete with the other party, you are competing, but this guy is just open.

You can only pray that they don't compete with you or spend money on disaster relief.

Isn't the capital of the State Construction Group less than Wanhua? Isn't it also crackled?

It is said that even the boss was mad at the hospital?

"It seems that this money cannot be saved ..." After a long time, Xin Zhining finally made up his mind.

Protection fees are payable without paying.

"But how do I get this money out, under what name ... donate money, etc .... how can I report to the headquarters ..."

"Actually, it's simple ..." Gu Yundao, "Speaking directly to the headquarters, you need to do something ..."

These two words, the meaning of the representative, can not be put on the bright side, but for real estate projects, such expenditure has always been indispensable, Gu Yun is relatively familiar with this aspect. In fact, he is the product of "do something."

Although there are a lot of Wuluo, in Wanhua's history, this is not the highest.

It seems that this can only be done.

Xin Zhining took the mobile phone of Gu Yun with a bit of annoyance, looked at the five pictures, and sent a few more worries, took out his mobile phone, and called the headquarters phone.

After a difficult conversation, Xin Zhining said, "How much is Wu Luo ... Wu Luo? You do n’t even know how much Wu Luo? How do you do finance? 560 million! Intra-state currency! Yes, there is so much!"

"Where's the money? I'll give you an account ..."

He looked at the final leaflet of the Almighty Cancer Research Foundation.

It was written in very small words: "The opening ceremony will be held at 9 am on October 28 ..."

Venue: "Magic Shandong Tunnel Valley, Hall 1 of Fengqiao Research Institute."

Then, the following was written in huge font: "This foundation is a non-profit organization, donations are welcome, donation account ..."

The small print above is very exaggerated compared with the big print below.

As long as the money arrives, it doesn't matter if you don't get anything.

But at that moment, Xin Zhining suddenly stopped.

I have n’t even seen this person. Just such a message, just hit the money directly?

What if I encounter a scam?

No, you have to be safe.

"Let the money hit me ..."

I'll deliver it personally!

He had to see for himself, who was this not far away!

Why so shameless!

And, the money is spent, at least to hear the other party's promise not to enter the field of pension real estate!

Otherwise, wouldn't it be a bamboo basket? Did the meat buns get water?

"Gu Yun, let someone make a custom donation card, the type of oversized cheque."

"Tomorrow, let's go to this unveiling ceremony!"

"Ah, are we going to participate?" Gu Yun stared. No, wasn't this exposed?

All of this is not for the so-called pension real estate, but for me?

"Don't go ..."

"No, I must go and see, who are so shameless, so brazen!"

Xin Zhining was energetic and determined to go.

In the early morning of the next day, Gu Yun anxiously followed Xin Zhining to the scene of the unveiling ceremony.

I only saw people everywhere, colorful flags fluttering, various congratulatory banners, congratulatory flower baskets, and congratulatory gifts lined up hundreds of meters long. The originally beautiful and unremarkable Maple Bridge Institute was dressed up like a groom's officer with red silk Don't mention too cheesy.

"Mom, why are there so many people?" Not to mention Xin Zhining, even Zhuang was a little dumbfounded. "Why are you all here?"

"Why don't we dare not come?" Jia Yelian smiled and said, "I told the news in the group, everyone said that they would come to the owner ..."

What if I do n’t swell and get hit?

And you ca n’t come empty-handed.

"And, cancer research, this is a good thing for the benefit of humankind, Ze is for the future generations, how can we not express that I, on behalf of the Huancheng Group, donated one to the foundation.

He said that he was handed a huge photo of Luoqiao.

The two of them held one side of Luoqiao's photo and posed on the stage.

"Oh!" Applause rang.

"K-K-K!" The camera kept beeping.

Zhuang not far stared, "I haven't revealed the card yet, I haven't reached the donation yet ..."

"You're too lazy to unveil it anyway."

"That's true, but you wouldn't just give me a photo, don't give money."

"How can that be? The money has already been credited to your account. Remember to check it."

Luo Qiao and Zhuang not far away shook hands, took a photo, and gave way to the next few people.

"Zhuang owner, you do such a great thing. We don't have Jia as long as we have money, but we also have to say that this is our more than ten brothers who gathered together to donate. Please collect it!

"Mr. Zhuang, only one of our more than ten brothers ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Don't be too disappointed ..."

"The owner ..."

Xin Zhining stood in the crowd, watching those people take turns to donate, and felt ridiculous.

If these people are not all heads and faces, he will even feel that these people are actually trusts.

"This village is not far away, how many people are extorted!"

What kind of person is he!

Why is there such energy?

I don't seem to be wronged?

Xin Zhining's mentality calmed down a lot.

Throughout the meeting, only one person's mentality collapsed.

Luo Qiao looked at the pictures of himself on the screen and couldn't help voicing.

Damn, it's like attending your own funeral!